"Thunder Shakes the Heavens!"
"Thunder Dragon Descends!"
Within the boundless storm clouds, the Thunder Dragon Master soared into the heavens, undergoing the baptism of heavenly thunder, releasing his roaring Dragon Breath and consecutively summoning two great Dragon Clan powers.
The intense aura was in turmoil as his thunder dragon claw ferociously struck down, aiming for Yang Teng's head with ruthless aggression.
"Strength to Upturn Rivers and Mountains!"
Yang Teng's body was brimming with unending strength.
His Primordial Chaos war form allowed him to wield boundless inner strength, as if cultivating his body into a world of Primordial Chaos!
With the power to rip mountains and earth, he clashed intensely with the dragon claw, his hands were no longer mere flesh but carried the wrath of a world's strength.
Indeed, it was his physical form that Yang Teng mainly cultivated.
He trained his body as if it were a world!
Otherwise, if an ordinary demi-god tried to challenge a god, they would have been squashed to death long ago. He, however, was only seriously injured because of his Primordial Chaos war form.
Sparks clashed, and the exploding sounds agitated the Thunder Dragon Master further.
Given his strength in physical confrontation, he should have wiped out all opposition and crushed this man. But the constant blows made his dragon body numb.
"World of Primordial Chaos!"
Yang Teng instantly appeared above the Thunder Dragon Master.
His presence was like that of an ancient Primordial Chaos, unimaginably powerful. With a strike of his palm, even the void trembled, enveloping the Thunder Dragon Master.
The Thunder Dragon Master was under immense pressure.
Boom! The World of Primordial Chaos condensed into a single palm strike and blasted onto the Thunder Dragon Master, crushing his Dragon scales and sending him flying. His thunder-colored Dragon Blood gushed out profusely.
"It's bad, even the Thunder Dragon Master is not this man's opponent!"
"Damn it, where in Dawu did such a powerful expert come from? Why haven't we heard any news at all!"
"Quickly, help the Thunder Dragon Master, deal with this man, don't let him make a move!"
Upon sensing the danger, the two supreme Dragon Masters also instantly transformed into giant dragon bodies and rushed over.
Heaven and earth changed colors, the sun and moon lost their light. The three fierce Dragon Masters besieged Yang Teng. Everything was about to be annihilated, and the other great powers turned pale at the sight of such a dreadful scene, not daring to act rashly.
"Good, deploy the Dragon God Formation, surround and kill this man!"
The Thunder Dragon Master revived his spirit once more, feelng extremely suffocated and anguished by being dominated in the fight. His dragon claws repeatedly struck, each move ruthless, each move deadly, he was desperate. Even if it cost him greatly, he vowed to kill Yang Teng.
Otherwise, if this man wasn't killed, wouldn't their Dragon Clan's reprisal against Dawu turn into a joke?
Three dominating Dragon Masters simultaneously invoked the Dragon Clan's Great Divine Power.
"Dragon God's Wrath!"
Thick anger radiated, the lightning covering his body reflected his rage. The dragon bloodline in his body was stimulated to its peak, and even the void was engulfed in his fury.
"Primordial Chaos, I am King!"
Yet, Yang Teng's expression remained unchanged.
Instead, he was filled with fighting spirit, standing tall and prideful, he gazed at the Thunder Dragon Master disdainfully. As the strongest descendant of Primordial Chaos, his power wiped out everything including Dragon God's Wrath.
He struck down, felling the Thunder Dragon Master from the sky with a powerful blow.
The immense dragon body writhed and struggled to rise.
But Yang Teng had already leapt over. Landing on the dragon body, his fists relentlessly pounded the body, causing the Thunder Dragon Master intense pain and to struggle ferociously.
"Should I skin you first, or kill you, then take your Dragon tendon, peel your Dragon skin, and take your Dragon pearl?"
Yang Teng muttered to himself.
But each sentence that fell into the Thunder Dragon Master's ears was the greatest insult, driving him mad.
"The Thunder Dragon Master is in big trouble, we need to save him!"
Seeing this, the remaining two Dragon Masters were struck with fear and they immediately appeared in front of Yang Teng, their dragon claws reaching out to rescue the Thunder Dragon Master.
"Dragon Slaying Technique!" Yang Teng sneered continuously, "You two minor dragons couldn't even cultivate to a demi-god, yet dare to rebel in front of me. You are simply seeking death!"
He suddenly grabbed the Thunder Dragon Master. From a distance, he lifted the massive dragon as easily as an ant would lift a leaf and fiercely flung it at the two approaching Dragon Masters.
Slammed by the demi-god Thunder Dragon Master, the two dragons were dazed and disoriented.
At this moment, Yang Teng quickly approached another Dragon Master, smiled at him, revealing his ghastly white teeth.
"He wants to kill me!"
Though the Dragon Master's realm was high, this ferocious fighter had been suppressing even the Thunder Dragon Master in battle. As far as he was concerned, he was no match. Terror stricken, he turned to run away.
Yang Teng's techniques were too ferocious. The World of Primordial Chaos descended, a domain he controlled. As a result, no matter how much the Dragon Master tried to run, he couldn't escape. A great disaster had arrived.
He uttered his final words.
Yang Teng manifested two giant hands from Primordial Chaos, seizing the Dragon Master's body, tearing it open into two halves. Countless droplets of Dragon Blood sprinkled down, each drop shining brightly like a star.
He casually tossed the two halves of the Dragon body into the Demon Locking Tower.
The other Dragon Master was also shaken with fear. Any dignity, any pride, was insignificant in front of death. At this moment, he didn't know what to do.
"Don't rush, one at a time!"
Yang Teng's fist carried the force of Primordial Chaos, striking the other Dragon Master on the head with a bang. His skull broke, shattering the inside of his head into mush.
The dragon body twitched a few times, then was completely still.
"You killed two Dragon Masters!"
Even the Thunder Dragon Master was stunned by this sight!
He could never have imagined that this man could be so savage. The existence of Dragon Masters was being slaughtered like dogs in front of him, without any ability to resist.
It should be understood that these two Dragon Masters were at the level of a ten-fold Main God and had the potential to promote to demi-gods. They were the pillars of the Dragon Clan.
Yet they were now dead.
He couldn't believe it, but the facts before his eyes compelled him to.
"I will never let you off, Dawu!" The Thunder Dragon Master roared.
"Mindless fool. You're about to die, and still here shouting."
Yang Teng would not let this demi-god of a Thunder Dragon Master go. Without giving them a severe beating and instilling fear, they would always cause trouble behind their backs.
The Thunder Dragon Master also knew that he was not Yang Teng's opponent, and decisively activated the Thunder Shakes the Heavens. His massive dragon body shot straight up into the high sky under the protection of Thunder Light, intending to escape from the thirty-three floors of the Heaven Tower.
He had already thought about the fury of the Dragon Saint of the Dragon Clan once they heard of this incident.
"Run? Where do you think you can run to?"
Yang Teng pursued the Thunder Dragon Master directly, roaring loudly, releasing his formidable combat power from his body. Instantly, a world's power of oppression emerged.
The massive body of the Thunder Dragon Master was frozen in the void, crashing down with a resounding noise.
A vast blood hole appeared in his abdomen, while a bloody dragon pearl appeared in Yang Teng's hand.